First: Solids... then the first out of the whelping pool... Red.
Kind of funny really because the first out of the whelping pool from the last litter was also Red. The Red Devil I called her though now they call her Darby. I found Darby curled up along side my bed one morning upon wakening. This one caught me off guard and startled me. I walked into a fairly dimly lit bedroom and thought "what the heck is that dark thing in the dog bowl"??? Upon closer inspection I had to laugh. Apparently Red enjoyed her earlier outing and decided to venture out on her own. She must have enjoyed the food too because she wasted no time finding another bowl. I doubt she ate any of mom's food... they're just beginning to get their teeth.